“Megan ... I don’t just love Katie ... I adore her. She’s my little girl and you’ve taken her away from me, just as you’ve taken yourself. D...mn you, Megan! What about your Catholicism? You’re a Roman Catholic! Divorce is against the teachings of your own church! How do you plan to explain that?” I reminded her, now quite livid at losing my precious child.“She’ll always be your little girl, honey. She will, trust me. As for the divorce, we’re getting an annulment through the church. In the. I looked at her pussy and it looked like she was already wet. She grabbed my head and pushed herself into my face and rubbed her wet pussy in my face. I was so fucking hard. I tried to ask her what got her so turned on.Her pussy tasted a bit different than usual. She moaned and said she was so fucking horny right now and to bring her to orgasm. I did my best to lick her, but she was rubbing her pussy so hard into my mouth that I had trouble getting air. Her clit was swollen and hard. I managed. The pastor handcuffed the scantily-clad young thing to the old radiator, which caused her to bend slightly at the waist. A box of disciplinary devices lay at the man's feet, and he chose an extension cord from among the instruments of punishment."Bow your head, Brenda," the minister instructed her, then ripped her panties off with one yank, leaving them a tattered mess beneath her feet. Brenda bowed her head and waited, shivering in anticipation of the pain.Naked except for her black pumps and. ?Look at her clit Ed looks like her nipples are as sensitive as I thought?. I was perplexed they were referring to me in the feminine and I was beginning to think that it was natural to do that. Ed took out his cock and I meekly put my hand on it even though I had never had a homosexual experience in my life. They pulled of into a turn out that I later found out was a cruising spot for gays and bi’s and there were several cars parked there. They had me get out and kneel in front of Ed in my.